Monday, June 18, 2007

It was either on a Manday or a Tuesday




Sometimes it becomes really difficult to grasp how quickly time passes and when life moves quickly it is very easy to take things for granted. I often stop and take a look at whatever situation I might be in at any given time and try to appreciate it for what it is and for what I might be getting out of it because there may come a time when I will think back and wish I would have had a greater appreciation for all the things I've done and the life I've lived.

I'm sure I've said it before but I love my boyfriend and although it may not be visible at a glance there is more to us than just the masculinity and the muscles and testosterone and semi-hairiness. We are both highly educated professionals who have amazingly successful careers.

There are drawbacks to being a masculine, muscular semi-hairy professional though. The main one being that many times you spend more time on your man-career then you do on your mansex. This only becomes a problem if you fail to realize it and don't do anything about it. And with that we arrive at last week.

On a day that my boyfriend was going to be home from work early we made plans for some mantime. Our plan was that I would be all clean and ready and waiting on the bed for him when he got home. Usually one of the first things he does when he gets home is take a shower. A shower is necessary because there is quite a bit of sweat and dirt associated with making your place in the world. When you are an athletic man who is out there successfully conquering your part of the world, after you come home you need to wash this sweat and dirt off of the flesh that covers your muscular frame and nourishes the body hair that is the essence of your masculinity and that surrounds and defines your manhood.

While he was in the shower I lie naked on the bed, on my stomach in the semi-darkened room facing away from the bathroom door. When he finished showering and emerged from the bathroom he would see my ass offered to him. I felt him climb on the bed and lower himself on top of me. His legs between mine, his cock between my ass cheeks and his chest resting on my back. I love the feeling of the weight of him on top of me because it makes me feel safe. It makes me feel like the force of all the hatred and homophobia in the world couldn't move us an inch.

He kissed my neck a little as his already hard 8 inch mancock prodded at my ass. He slid down between my legs and started working my manhole with his tongue. Alternating gentle flicks with deep full tongue licks across the tender flesh.

He put some lube on his cock and started stoking himself and then reached under me for my cock. I raised my ass up off the bed giving him full access. He spit on my ass and went back to tonguing my hole while stroking my blood engorged dick. While he was voraciously eating my ass I was moving back and forth on my hands and knees like a wild animal, rhythmically pumping my cock in and out of the chiseled masculine fist clenched around it. It felt so fucking good I was just about to pop my manload right then and there. I didn't though, I stopped, I employed a little restraint, I held back, an ability I acquired during our intense discipline sessions. I hadn't even gotten fucked yet and I figure if you "sign on the dotted line" so to speak and agree to get fucked you should be a man and follow through on the deal, yeild your ass to your boyfriend and take a good fucking. That is of course exactly what I did.

I knew my boyfriend was ready to give it to me when he started lubing up my ass. I raised my ass up for him and he slid easily into me as I was so relaxed from the ass eating I had just enjoyed. His cock feels so good when it slides into me like that. He began pumping my ass as I reached back between our legs and caressed his big manballs with my fingertips as he exclaimed "your ass feels so good, it's so fucking tight." He continued driving in and out with full deep thrusts, pulling out of me every so often and then sinking his manmeat all the way in, down to base of his cock and the tuft of manhair that grows above it.

He pulled out and rolled me over on my back and flipped my legs up and tightly grabbed my ankles in his masculine fists and spit on the hole he was about to drive his rod into. He guided his rock hard piston into my quivering hole, hands free penetrating me as deep as he could, punishing my muscle tightened sphincter with every thrust. I let out a couple of whimpers not so much because it hurt but because creating the illusion that it might be a little painful can be exciting. It's hot when a big man is giving it to his boy and makes his boy take it regardless of whether he is able to or not.


I love when my boyfriend fucks me as hard as he can, as hard as he wants to, however he can to make it feel good for him. I pinch and play with his nipples and rub my hands over his chest and stomach and down to his shaft sliding in and out of me. I touch his scrotum, hot and wet with sweat and lube. "Your cock feel so good, it's so big and hard, come on, fuck me". His eyes close and his head tilts back and he pulls his penis out of me just as he shoots a hot stream of white semen across my chest. He rises above me on his knees which are planted firmly in the space between my legs as he strokes spasm after spasm of his hot seed onto me. It feels warm and my body senses the heat and it feels good and it makes me happy, it feels like life. Life is good.

Friday, June 8, 2007

Down in the dark and dirty

I'm lucky in that I have a boyfriend with whom I share not just a similar sense of humor but a similar sexual appetite. Is is incredibly liberating to know your boyfriend isn't going to make you feel self-conscious or inhibited about the fact that you like to be spanked or urinated on or you like prison sex and butt plugs. We have the sort of sexual relationship where probably there is very little that is "out of the question". Throughout our explorations we discovered we are both fascinated with the "dungeon scene". And why shouldn't 2 masculine, muscular, semi-hairy, testosterone filled young stallions like ourselves not be fascinated with dungeon sex.


An integral part of a dungeon scene is of course a sling. I of course own one although it hasn't been used in a while because we do not currently live in a place that is conducive to the dungeon set up.

Sometimes the existence of the sling is difficult for their owners to hide. I remember one time in particular I was getting an erotic massage, with release, from one of my favorite stars of the adult all male cinema and as I lay on his table on my back, above me in the ceiling I noticed 4 metal eye hooks evenly placed in a rectangular format and I couldn't help but to smile because I knew what they were used for.

I think it is important for 2 masculine, leather loving men who are totally into each other and are on the same page when it comes to a little rough play, man to man pigsex, to have real estate which affords separate square footage that can be devoted to a dungeon. My boyfriend and I have been house shopping together and we realize the importance of having a basement just for this purpose. Although a finished basement is the optimum living situation, there can be a separate unfinished space. These are the sorts of things we look for, exposed ceiling beams into which eye hooks can be screwed. It's also worth mentioning that the presence of a tool or woodshed is desirable. If you've been following the postings here you know how this little bear sometimes finds himself there. Even better would be a barn with a hook for a razor strop and with hay bales that a person could be bent over after their bib overalls are unhooked and taken down, but we'll save that for another post.






There are a couple of important pieces of equipment you will need to get your sling operational. The previously mentioned eye hooks, some 3/16 inch link chain and of course some carabiners.

I know these things are usually used by mountain climbers but you would be amazed at how handy they are when you need to raise or lower the level of your sling and attach leg stirrups. Anytime my boyfriend and I see one of these and you see them from time to time because people often use them as key chains and what not, we just smile because we know what else they can be used for.

Once you get your sling up and running I think that the dungeon needs some appropriate music.











Both of these are excellent choices for use in the dungeon. I've found that music which is dark in nature, rhythmic, and has an otherworldly sound works well for the masculine, semi-hairy male when exploring the endless sexual possibilities of the dungeon setting.






As far as dress codes are concerned, with respect to the dungeon, less is more. Dungeon floors can be dirty so Military issue boots work well.














As you can see they look great in the dungeon setting when in action.


My first experience in the sling was exciting but I was also a little nervous. The setting was right and the music was right, I was however, lacking confidence in my by ability to adequately secure the thing to the rafters. In order to allow myself to relax I placed the cushions from my lawn furniture under the sling just in case the thing broke loose. I didn't want to find myself on the floor with a back injury in need of medical care. Don't get me wrong, I likes me an EMT especially one in a navy blue uniform with the pants tucked into the tops of a pair of black Magnum police boots, but I'd rather not meet my EMT in such a state, on my back, on the dirty floor of some basement, unable to move, naked, ass and dick covered in lube, with my booted feet over my head stuck in some stirrups. Anyhow once the proper precautions were put in place to set my mind at ease things got pretty hot. My boyfriend has a pretty high libido, he gets a lot of erections and I can get him hard in a matter of seconds. When his dick is hard, it is perfectly straight and pretty much perpendicular to his body, and this works very well with the sling. As long as you get the height correct so your ass in the sling is at the same level of the penis you can use the swinging action of the sling to do some of the work.

There are many things this little bear likes for his birthday but what he likes the most is some daddy dick. All things considered I suppose there is a real possibility that someday it will be my birthday and I will be waiting for my boyfriend to come home from work so we can celebrate. I'll be all clean and ready to go, when it comes to sex, it doesn't really take a lot to get my boyfriend engaged. When he finally gets home he says, "I brought you a present." "Really what is it" I reply. "Here", and too my surprise what do I see



A couple of LEATHER DADDIES














Jake






and Buck
Well, when I saw my present I practically came in the Bike No. 10 athletic supporter I was wearing. There was little conversation and my boyfriend nodded his head at them and said "Take him downstairs". They came at me and each grabbed me under an arm with their muscular hands and practically lifted me off my feet. They carried me down the steps, their black boots landing with heavy thuds on the wooden stairs. My boyfriend directly behind. They stripped off my clothes and worked over my pecs and ass with their rough hands. All three took turns kissing me with deep, wet open mouths, surrounding me in a circle. A heavy breathing circle of sweaty man flesh and black leather boots, cock rings and harnesses. They forced me down into their circle of manmeat and took turns feeding me their cocks. As I worked their cocks their hands would find their way down my back and tease my hole with a finger or two. Sometimes I would get a smack on the ass or on the back of my shaven head. "Swallow that fuckin' cock boy", "Yea boy, lick my balls" is what I would hear.




Then my boyfriend said "get him in there" and they picked me up and put me in the sling. Each lifted one of my legs and put them in the stirrups. Heavy hands started working my pecs. A hot wet tongue started working my hole and a hard cock was forced into my mouth. They would change places, moving around me like tigers circling their prey. Cock after cock and tongue after tongue "you like that don't you boy". With Jake to my left and Buck to my right my boyfriend stood between my legs, "You 2 watch, I'm gonna show you how to fuck him". He rubbed some lube into my hole and put some onto his cock. I grabbed a hold of the chains behind my head and with little hesitation he stepped forward and shoved it into me. The chains rattled as the sling moved in time with his thrusting, "good boy, take my cock" his hand lands on my ass "smack". I let out a moan as the thrusts continued.



I could feel his heavy balls hitting my ass each time he slammed into me.
I alternated between pinching his nipples and feeling his chest and pinching my own nipples and rubbing my cock. He pushed the sling away from him until his cock was completely out of me and then let it swing back impaling me on his rock hard sword. He kept me swinging back and forth on his cock. I had to stop jerking my cock because I was about ready to shoot but I knew it was too soon for that because I still had a lot of fucking to take.
He nodded to Jake who rolled a condom onto his cock rubbed himself with lube and took my boyfriends place. "Fuck him good." He slid his cock into me and started pumping, his low hangers hitting my ass with each thrust. "Your ass is so fucking tight boy, Yea take your daddies cock." I punched his pectoral and said "yea, fuck me" and he smacked me across the side of my head. Jake pulled out of me and his rock hard, condom covered cock sprung up, pointing to the ceiling. He took a step back and breathed heavily. Buck now took his turn, "I'm gonna fuck that ass good and hard boy" as he pummeled my ass with this cock. My boyfriend stood at my side and kissed me while he rubbed my chest and worked my nipples and cock. He walked back around and nodded to Buck who pulled out of me and came around to my side. My boyfriend said, "you want some more boy?", "yes". His hand smacked my ass, "I didn't hear you boy, I said do you want some more". "Yes sir, fuck me sir."

He slid his cock into me "Stroke your cock boy, I'm gonna fuck the cum out of you" and soon as the speed of his thrusts increased I knew he was about to cum. Jake and Buck on either side of me were jerking their cocks over my chest. My boyfriend grunted and moaned and pulled out of my ass. He stroked his cock and emptied a huge load onto my chest. Buck and Jake started cumming as well and the dungeon was filled with grunting, moaning heavy breathing and manseed. I felt their hot loads landing on me and I closed my eyes and jerked my cock and thought about the flesh and the muscle and the hair and the men and the taste of their mouths and their cocks and all of them taking turns working my ass and "Ohhh fuck yea, fuck ahhh, ahhh." And with that I added a fourth load to the three covering me already. Warm mouths took turns kissing mine and I just relaxed for a bit.

I think the important rule for me is that when it comes to the dungeon scene your boyfriend should always be there to control the situation and make sure things don't get out of hand or dangerous. For me it's also important that if you are letting several guys take turns with you your boyfriend should always be the first one in and the last one out.

Wednesday, June 6, 2007

That's just how it goes sometimes

My boyfriend and I have been having sex for about 5 years now and it's probably hotter now than when we first met. As you know we get into a lot of role playing and games. A nice hot military session, some water sports, a trip to the dungeon (which we haven't covered yet) or some some good old fashioned prison sex are within our boundaries. All of these scenes along with a little dose of corporal punishment from time to time are exactly what we need. There are other times though when 2 hot, masculine, muscular, semi-hairy men like us get together and we just want to fuck. When 2 men who live together are turned on by each other as much as my boyfriend and I are there is always a lot of testosterone and masculinity in the air and it doesn't take long until 2 men in a situation like that need to take out their dicks and just let nature take its course.

My boyfriend and I are about the same height so when once we have our dicks out and are standing face to face kissing is pretty easy. We are both really into kissing each other and we're both good kissers. I love really wet open mouth kissing with a lot of tongue, that really turns me on. When our dicks are hard they stick straight out, perpendicular to our bodies unlike some mens erections which point upward or curve to one side. We like to start out standing and kissing with our erections keeping a little distance between us. That way we can touch each others cocks and balls and play with each others nipples while we're kissing. When we want a little flesh on flesh we put our hard-ons up flat against our stomachs and rub them together. Sometimes my boyfriend puts his between my legs and rubs it on my balls.

We usually take turns going down for a little cock sucking and ball licking but eventually we end up on the bed. I love being on my back with my boyfriend on top of me, he feels big and solid and I can wrap my legs around him as our rock hard cocks rub together. After we kiss for a while sometimes he moves down and works my dick and balls and then he'll flip my legs up and eats my ass. I love having my ass eaten and my boyfriend knows what I like. He gently flicks his tongue around on my hole and then licks all the way up to my balls. Being as masculine as he is my boyfriend has pretty thick facial hair, he keeps it shaved but when he gets that 5 o'clock shadow he's always careful not to be too rough with the scruff on my tender little hole.

I love eating his ass as well, he shaves his ass and balls so it's always nice and smooth for me. I'll start working his ass with my tongue and he'll say "yea, eat that ass boy" or "you like that ass don't you boy". Although I don't shave my stuff as often as my boyfriend does we share the same ideals when it comes to cleanliness. So when we are both up for some action we know what we need to take care of first in order to ensure each others satisfaction. Clean body and a filthy mind I guess you could say.

It usually doesn't take long after a little ass eating until he knows what I need and he'll say "you wanna get fucked", "yea" I say. "Tell me to fuck you" he says "I want you fuck me" I reply. "Give me that big hard cock."

Many times we start out with me on my back. He loosens up my ass with some lube and his fingers and then puts some lube on my cock and strokes it a little. Then he'll lube up his cock and lift my legs up and slide his hard cock into me. His cock is pretty big and it gets thicker as you move down to the base so it usually takes me a couple seconds to relax and accommodate him before before we can get a rhythm going. He holds my legs at my ankles while he's fucking me or sometimes puts his hands behind my knees and presses them down onto my chest. He looks so hot when he's above me in this position his big muscular arms holding my legs while he looks down to watch his rock hard manhood sliding in and out of me. "Your ass feels so good, I love fucking you" "It's all yours baby, fuck me". He'll put his chest down on mine so we can kiss from time to time. I'll hold my legs so his hands are free because it's so hot when he rubs his chest and pinches his nipples while he's fucking me. I touch his stomach and pecs and move my hands all over his hairy, muscular torso as he thrusts in and out of me. I put my hands on his muscular ass and guide him to buck into me as deep as he can. A couple times he pulls out the whole way and then goes back in deep because he knows I like that.

He pulls out and flips me over and gives it to me doggy style. I love when he fucks me like this and he knows it. I say "Come on give it to me, fuck that ass" and then I reach back between my legs and touch his balls while he's sliding in and out. "Rub my balls while I'm fucking you". He smacks my ass good and hard while he's pounding my fuckhole. "Fuck yourself on my cock" he orders. I move my ass back and forth on his pole. "Your ass is so tight". He grabs ahold of my shoulders and pounds as hard as he can.


He pulls his cock out of me and flips me over again, this time onto my back and starts giving it to me again. He says, "This ass is all mine isn't it?" "Yea, come on fuck me." "Fuck me as hard as you want to." I'm stroking my cock and I'm close to shooting. "Your ass is so tight, it feels so good." I pinch his nipples and rub his pecs and ass then put one hand on his thigh while I resume stroking my cock "You like me fucking your ass?" "Yea man, your cock is so big and it feels so good inside of me." I let out a deep breath and shoot 4 spasms of hot cum across my belly. "I'm gonna fuckin' cum" he says and pulls out of me and jerks a hot stream of manjuice that hits me on the chest, a second shoots out to my neck then 2 more hit my stomach and cock. I love being covered with our cum and after my boyfriend is done milking his cock dry he lays down beside me and we both try to relax and catch our breath.

Friday, June 1, 2007

Nothing like a bath

When my boyfriend and I worked together in NYC we decided to have a little bathhouse adventure one night. Bathhouses can be pretty scary places if you worry about the consequences and repercussions of unsafe and anonymous sex. If you think the bathhouse is an important part of the gay experience and history and you decide to visit one it's a good idea to take your masculine, muscular, semi-hairy, well-hung boyfriend with you to make sure you stay safe and out of trouble. So we were off to Chelsea and the West Side Club.

We had a few ground rules no kissing, sucking or fucking anyone. We paid, locked up our stuff, got our towels, some lube and condoms and headed to a room where we got naked and put our towels on.
Our plan was to wander around on our own for a little bit, like we came separately and didn't know each other. After a while we would "anonymously" meet and you know, do what gay men do in a bathhouse. I walked around the shadowy hallways with the other men for a bit, checked things out, peered into some of the partially open doors of the tiny rooms. In a few of these dimly lit rooms naked men were laying on their stomachs, asses towards the door waiting for whatever it is that naked men laying on their stomachs with their asses towards the door wait for. After a little while I leaned up against the wall and just watched everyone pass. Soon my boyfriend came by and checked me out we didn't really talk alot, cause you know, we just met and we weren't there to get to know each other. We headed over to take a shower and hung out in the gang shower for a while, checking out those who came and went as they checked us out.


If you haven't noticed, I have this thing for gang showers. I'm not sure why, just something about being with a bunch of wet, clean, naked men. Anyhow I think it would be cool to have a gang shower in our house. Sometimes on weekends in the fall my boyfriend and I have some of our masculine, muscular and athletic man-friends over to play football with us.


















It would be nice if afterward we could all hit the showers together and get to know each other better. The gang shower is a great place for male bonding.

After the shower I followed him back to the room, which was basically just a changing room, that's all we could get because we're not members. It was pretty small, maybe even smaller than a changing room in a clothing store. We took our towels off and stood just inside the open door and started kissing touching and exploring each other like we just met. Before long we had a visitor. He was a Mediterranean looking guy, shorter than us, didn't say anything just some mutual cock and ball groping and nipple play. After he wandered off this older daddy type came in and there was a little more of the same. This guy was after more though, he kept trying to get me to go down and suck his dick which there was no way I was doing. I actually started to get a little freaked out but my big strong man took care of me and protected me. The daddy guy left once he got the picture that he wasn't going to get anything more than some hand action.

After he left my boyfriend and I decided to get down to business. His cock was really hard and he was ready to fuck. When my boyfriend is ready to fuck I'm always more than happy to oblige. He said,"I'm gonna fuck your ass" and he put on the condom and lubed up. With the door still open he turned me around and bent me over, I braced my hands on the bench as he worked his thick tool into me. I kept one hand on the bench and the other on the wall to hold myself in position as he started fucking me. I think we had some observers, I couldn't really tell as I was facing away from the door but I would imagine the grunting and groaning and the sound of him smacking my ass probably would have caught somebodys attention. Plus, I think it is probably pretty hot to watch a big, muscular, rough, rock hard man bending his boy over a chair and giving it to him good and hard. I know I'd watch that. Anyhow after my boyfriend plowed my ass for a little while he was soon ready to cum and he closed the door before doing so because there are some things you just shouldn't share with total strangers in a bathhouse.